Houses of god lie on the surface Waiting for a humanoid To take them away So kill for what it's worth The blood's all over the fields now Ploughing through dead bodies Sowing the seed Growing the crop Red harvest moon rising What will become? Not the least expected A bloody war of faith Sacrifice for a sacrifice Words are like knives For the merciless You never did wake up Someone has to pay For our misery Take the blame and feed it with your people Make it your sacrament Sticks and stones Playing deathtones Free us from the burden of your grace What will you see? War starts when the cameras are shooting And suddenly Blindness is a virtue Words are like knives For the merciless You never did wake up Left unspoken Mind unspoken They declare it You respect it It's a pact of betrayal Agreement for your suffering They declare it Pact of betrayal They declare it You're already dead Words are like knives For the merciless You never did wake up Left unspoken Mind unspoken You're already dead